When night fell, the entire city of S was shrouded in darkness, but the brilliant lights rekindled the sky.

In the gymnasium in the center of S, a concert of popular singers is being held, the singers on stage are sweating and singing about life, and the fans in the audience are shaking the light sticks in their hands, shouters, noisy, full of youthful vitality.

But around the gymnasium, every household is lit up, some are warm, some are lonely, all according to the thoughts of each family.

The building where An Xiaojing lived was also lit up.

Dangdang sat at the dining table, put his hands on his chin, and looked at An Xiaojing and Huo Yao, who were busy in the kitchen, with a successful smile in addition to anticipation in his eyes.

"Mom, uncle, I'm hungry!" Dangdang shouted sweetly at the kitchen, and it was hard to imagine that she was the little girl who cried during the day.

After this call fell, there was a crackling sound of pots and pans colliding from the kitchen, as well as An Xiaojing's exclamation.

Dangdang was taken aback, and quickly jumped off the table and ran into the kitchen.

I saw An Xiaojing holding a bunch of pots and pans with both hands, her face was full of reluctance, and Huo Yao was holding her side intimately, as if she was afraid that she would fall.

Such a scene looks extraordinarily warm, and it really looks like a young couple in love.

An Xiaojing didn't expect Dangdang to run in, she was startled, her hand shook, and she almost fell to the ground with a basin, but fortunately, Huo Yao was prepared, and after easily lifting the pots and pans back to their original places, he also supported An Xiaojing's waist by the way.

"Why are you so careless?" Huo Yao asked, but there was no displeasure in his tone.

An Xiaojing smiled apologetically, turned her head and hurriedly said to Dangdang: "Dangdang, you go back and sit first, and the food will come up in a while." ”

When Shui Lingling's eyes completed the two crescents, his gaze shuttled back and forth between An Xiaojing and Huo Yao, and finally covered his mouth and smiled, "Then I won't bother my mother and uncle." ”

These words were a little ambiguous, causing An Xiaojing's cheeks to flush slightly.

After Dangdang jumped away, she said angrily: "I don't know what this kid watches every day, just make fun of me and you." Huo Yao, you should really ask a few more teachers to teach her. ”

"Okay, I'll ask Mochen to find a few more tomorrow. ”

An Xiaojing was originally a joke, but Huo Yao agreed directly, and she couldn't help but look at Huo Yao and explained: "No need, no need, I'll just talk about it casually." ”

But when she turned around, she saw the smile in Huo Yao's eyes, and immediately understood that Huo Yao must be making fun of herself, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay, did you two join forces to bully me?" But although her words were a little fierce, she had a smile on her face.

Even An Xiaojing herself doesn't remember the last time she laughed so happily.

It seems that after Dangdang and Huo Yao returned to their side, the original ordinary things began to become interesting.

Huo Yao pretended not to hear An Xiaojing's words, flipped the spoon, glanced at An Xiaojing and said, "Plate." ”

An Xiaojing hurriedly put the ceramic plate in front of Huo Yao, and Huo Yao easily lifted the iron pot, and the braised fish inside suddenly rolled into the plate, and the thick fragrance filled the entire kitchen in an instant.

"Huo Yao, your cooking is really good! I thought you were the eldest young master, you can't cook!" An Xiaojing couldn't help but admire, she has been cooking for so many years, but she has never made such a colorful, fragrant and delicious dish, I thought that Huo Yao, as the eldest young master of the Huo family, should have grown up eating the dishes made by the chef since he was a child, but she didn't expect Huo Yao to have such excellent cooking skills, which was really unexpected to her.

When Huo Yao heard this, a trace of haze quickly crossed his face, but An Xiaojing, who was addicted to dishes, did not notice Huo Yao's abnormality.

"Do you like it?" He lowered his eyes to look at An Xiaojing, only An Xiaojing, who was high in his chest, was carefully sniffing the braised fish, with an intoxicated look on his face, which was very cute.

An Xiaojing raised her head when she heard this, showed a smile, and said, "Of course." You make it much better than mine, and I naturally like it. ”

Huo Yao smiled dotingly: "If you like it, I will do it for you in the future." ”

An Xiaojing was stunned when she heard this, and went to look at Huo Yao, only to see that the man had no joke on his face except for seriousness, and it was obvious that what he said just now was not a joke.

"Plop-p-p-"

During An Xiaojing's silence, Huo Yao only felt that his heartbeat was exceptionally loud, as if he was about to jump outside through his chest, and he stared at An Xiaojing carefully, unwilling to miss a trace of her expression.

An Xiaojing pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”

As she spoke, she put down the plate in her hand and held out a little thumb.

Huo Yao didn't expect An Xiaojing to make such a naïve agreement with him, so he said with a cold face: "It's too naïve." ”

"What's naïve? This is a promise! I often do it with Dangdang. An Xiaojing was not afraid of his cold face at all, pulled Huo Yao's hand with a smile, hooked his little thumb, read a nursery rhyme, and swayed from side to side a few times, "Hang yourself on the hook, you can't change it for a hundred years." ”

Huo Yao stiffened and let An Xiaojing hook his fingers.

It was the first time in many years that he had done such a childish move.

But looking at An Xiaojing's smile, the resistance in Huo Yao's heart was slowly decreasing.

After reciting a nursery rhyme, Huo Yao hurriedly withdrew his hand, regained his cold noodles and said, "Bring the dishes out quickly, and you will be shouting again in a while." ”

"Gotcha!" An Xiaojing pressed one hand on the temple area, then made an arc outward, blinked mischievously, and then hurriedly ran out with the fragrant dish.

Huo Yao smiled helplessly, and re-plated another dish, but his ears were a little red.

He felt that after being with An Xiaojing, many things that he didn't dare to try before seemed to have become extraordinarily interesting.

Without An Xiaojing's interference, Huo Yao cooked quickly and well, and after a while, he burned a table full of dishes, if An Xiaojing hadn't watched it, he was afraid that he would have to deal with the dishes on the table.

When An Xiaojing watched Huo Yao come out with the last dish, she hurriedly beckoned to Huo Yao and said, "Huo Yao, come and sit, this little gluttonous cat can't help it." With that, she moved a position to the side for Huo Yao.

When Baba looked at Huo Yao, smash it and smash it.

Huo Yao was slightly stunned, and in an instant, he felt that this scene was extraordinarily warm, and his cold heart slowly rejuvenated.

He unbuttoned his apron and put it on the chair, and sat in the seat that An Xiaojing had given up.